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letra de echoes of heavenly blues - justine collard

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you’ve always wrapped dusk around your shoulders before you left the house. your fingers were always curled into the fashion of annihilation
you’ve always lead the pack with a limping leg and chains around your neck

knock on wood, once for you, once for them, 12 times for the puke on your shoes..

you were singing songs about lucretia like she was old and familiar and pressed into your chest. you were drinking from wishing wells and choking on the rust covered pennies you’d wasted the night before. you were scribbling down “i want to get loaded!” in blue ink on college applications

now you shoot up on gold and copper and it melts and it melts and it melts until your face turns from hubristic smirk to wide-eyed dionysus. now you write up your own eulogies and send them to the wrong address and you wonder why n0body ever bails you out on sunday mornings. now you paint the town red with your bloodshot eyes because who cares if they’ll come along? (you do, you do, you do.)

the king doesn’t wear white. silver is for knights. that’s what you tell them when they ask why you dyed your hair the shade of past overdoses. that’s why you’ll burn your bandages and your hospital card

but who said crownings had to be unanimous?
you know the road to heaven is only a mile long. you know h-ll hides in your coat pockets
one day the sun will burn out but the king will never die

- justine collard

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